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a king
Or am I just pauper fantasizing
You ever zone out and wonder what your soul really sings
Are you in tune or off track what's really with in
What
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your presence rest
A
upon my soul
Bm G D A
Righteous creator of the greatest love ever shown
your worship what I sing
Chorus
Bm G D A Bm G
Hallelujah
Yeah, your fault.
You are such a hoser.
There's no way I'll ever do another record with you hoser.
Okay, that's fine! I'll do a solo album.
Fine
about,
The scenic route, keep my distance from the F*****g louts.
Close your mouth if your soul ain't bout that money spout,
I'll redirect you to someone
you though
Together yes I recollect my energy you resurrect
Your second breath I'm proud of you and how you rep New Mexico it's F.O.F.
Those memories I
I don't play around, nor do I f around
And you can tell by the
Bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down
-a-k-e
Its a four letter word like fame
That fades and if you believe it
Your f-you-see-k- e-d
But how you sell soul to a
Souless people who sold their soul
[Chorus]
You can get crunk in the club
Roll wit your hood
Get stomped in the club
Or you could get buck in the club
Get f***ed up in the club
verdad es dura de tragar y lo hace sin diente
Eche eche esa quiere leche
Yo le doy su tete arriba de mi se duerme
Ese ese toto tiene jefe
Y yo un vuelo en
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
the window
Too many urkels on your team
Thats why your Winslow i sold my soul to the
Devil thats a crappy deal
Least it came with a few
Toys like a happy meal
soul
(Yah)
Cause if you don’t know
If you don’t know how I feel
If you don’t know my needs
If you don’t f*ck me right
I won’t be there tonight
be there tonight
Now you know how I feel
If you don’t f*ck me right
It’s Keese…
Written by: Kissamon Koffi.
In Houston I learned in something, had some sh*t on my mind
Pushed my album my back so I could drop Summer Is Mine
So many verses in my mind, I’m
angel of this world, happy Valentine's, angel
By the way, you owe me at least a beer
Tallboy or draft, have to share in person, PBR
Color your hair back
to find my way back to your heart you muthf-cker
so i know, there's a price, when your wrong
when your drunker than a muth f-cker
trying to find your way
Straight out of Jersey to the Slum Village
I lyrically pillage at a high percentage
And you critics keep your mouths in it like you questioned by the feds
My
album last night and I got confused
I just have a couple of questions about your views
Why use God to justify being a bigot?
I like when you talk about
[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
I said think about your future
You can't do that tomorrow
But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR
[Lupe Fiasco]
O'
F***ing wit me in my city that's my fam yea
Time for my f***ng pain bro, my pain, my soul my blood sweat and tears into this s**t ya feel me
That
better when it's cold
I prophesize a suicide letter cause your soul
Born diluted less than 1 third of the bold
You hating integration now put em in
You know this is a priority
Oh yeah, Benny
Yeah, this is the one right here
We gone start it like this
This is the album
We livin'
43va
It's Moves,
on gold
Give a f*** if you with your bros, none of them got ten toes, my aim so cold
Leave a n**** leaking out on the front line, like he ain't so bold, so
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